Dusks Embrace Closure
Fragmented memory, burdened with fear.
The loss of myself brings me to tears.
Alone in the dark, I'm numb from the cold.
I fall, losing my mind as I gain sanity.
All sense of self lost as I step into reality.
Will you heal me? Can you release my pain?
Do you know me at all?
I pray for the end, clarity lost.
Still holding on to comforts that have lost all meaning to me.
Unable to move myself I stagnate in this state of confusion.
Unable to make up my mind.
Progression or Regression?
Neither seem to matter.
The only constant is fear and loneliness and the hope for Closure.
